Description
Description: Jake Sullivan runs his own investigation company. In this short story, he is hired on Christmas to hunt down a gang which commits horrible crimes and must finally bring them down.

Summary
Summary: Detroit. One of the greatest cities in the world. The crossroads of industry and commerce. The American Paris, the City of Champions, Blimp-Town, Motor City, call it what you want, it’s one crowded place. Nearly two million people live in Detroit, but as far as Jake Sullivan was aware, only a few of them were trying to kill him at that particular moment in time. Sure, there might have been others in Detroit that were gunning for him, as he wasn’t the type of man that made a lot of friends, but judging from the volume of gunfire pouring through the windows and puckering the walls… Six. There were only six shooters. He could handle that.

Excerpt
Excerpt: He had to finish this before the Icebox could freeze him out. At this range, a clean shot could freeze him solid, but behind cover… even a really powerful Icebox wouldn’t be able to steal more than ten degrees a minute from room this big, but it had already been cold to begin with. That didn’t leave Sullivan much time.